The moment he was thrown up, Fuji Zhen's eyes flashed with resentment, his body was filled with blood, his eyes were hideous, and he shouted: "Give me death!"

The law phase appeared along with the power of the celestial phenomena, and seemed to turn into a bloody sword, rippling with blood-colored light waves, piercing through the sky, and flying towards Lu Feng. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, Lu Feng's face was extremely calm, and there was no trace of panic.

The halo of his palm appeared, turning into the palm of the Great Luo Sealing Heaven, and the ancient and reckless aura directly shattered the blood sword with the fluctuation of this palm.

The majestic fluctuations, almost terrifying, swept towards his body like a river, beneath Fujima's frightened countenance.

This palm, as terrifying as a five-fingered mountain, suddenly made Fuji Zhen feel as if his body had been torn apart, and the bones in his body were broken inch by inch.

Another fierce wind blasted away, and the sky whirled in front of him, and the whole person was slapped to the ground from under the sky, smashing out a deep pit.

"This guy is so ruthless, Hou Teng really doesn't have that face to be arrogant. ”

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and the Fuji Zhen's cheeks were bulging high, swollen like a bun, as if they couldn't see the human form clearly.

With a coughing sound, in the thick blood water, Fujima coughed out a mouth full of teeth.

"Next, who else would like to come up and give some advice?"

Lu Feng's eyes surged violently, and that momentum caused the people of the Blood Sword Sect to retreat one after another, not daring to touch its edge.

joke, even Fuji Zhen is not his opponent, and it is not asking for hardship when he goes up.

The quasi-saints are even more unable to come to power, and it will be a bigger joke if they do it.

After waiting for dozens of breaths, Lu Feng saw that no one came to the stage, and sneered: "Could it be that none of the people from the Blood Sword Sect are willing to come to the stage to take the stage, and I will smash this signboard." ”

A streamer of light swept out, and the portrait of the Blood Sword Sect Master and a plaque in the Sword Pavilion were instantly blasted into powder.

In the messy sword hall, countless people were in an uproar, and this one was really smashed today.

"You...."The eagle-hooked nose's eyes froze with resentment, and then said in a low voice: "Today, I admit it from the Blood Sword Sect, and you have succeeded in kicking the hall." ”

Hearing the words of the hook-nosed old man, Lu Feng shook his head, "It's not enough to admit it, you have to hand over this person." ”

"You want me to make a handover? ”

That psychic sword body is extremely important, as long as the young master of the Blood Sword Sect has some of its abilities, even if the field is smashed today, it can be retrieved in the future.

"It seems that your Blood Sword Sect can only play some of this kind of indiscriminate tricks. ”

Lu Feng's voice gradually became cold, and the ferocity gradually climbed to his face.

The scorching vortex in his palm quickly emerged, and suddenly, his figure brought a scorching rays of light, and rushed straight towards the young master of the Blood Sword Sect.

"Junior, dare!"

Seeing Lu Feng's suddenness, the hook-nosed old man shouted angrily, and the blood in his hand condensed into a long sword, flooding with Dao light and rainbow, and rushed straight away.

At the moment of the battle, the powerful fluctuations formed a violent hurricane in the sword hall.

In just an instant, the Sword Pavilion was razed to the ground.

And this time it's not just as simple as smashing the field.

The blood mark of the eagle-hooked nose old man was suddenly slapped away, and his majestic strength caused Lu Feng to retreat a few steps, stepping on a few deep pits under his feet before he could stabilize his body.

"Great Xuanjin!"

The wind surged, and the cyan Saint Yuan turned into a match, and suddenly whipped towards the hook-nosed old man like a long whip, forcing him to dodge.

The hurricane formed by the twisting power took shape around Lu Feng's body, and when the hook-nosed old man was entangled by Xuan Qing, he slammed on the soles of his feet, and his body rushed away like a streamer, and the moment a palm blasted out, a spatial confinement formed around the body of the young master of the Blood Sword Gate.

And this young master of the Blood Sword Sect has just reached the eighth change, and he has no ability to tear apart the spatial confinement.

The hook-nosed old man was furious, but he was weak to turn around, and could only watch as Lu Feng grabbed the young master of the Blood Sword Sect.

The razed Sword Pavilion was quiet for a while, and countless people were shocked.

Xuan Qing fought with each other and returned to Lu Feng's side.

"Let me go of the young master, otherwise the consequences will be too much for you to bear. ”

The hook-nosed old man's chest heaved and he was furious.

"Do you want to pay this person?"

At this time, Lu Feng's palm was clasped around his neck, and its strength made the other party red, and blood foam continued to spurt out.

And the indifference on his face made people not doubt that this person would kill the young master of the Blood Sword Sect.

Seeing this, the hook-nosed old man also calmed down, his arrogance disappeared suddenly, and he said in a soft voice: "I advise you not to do it, if the young master has any accidents, the door master will definitely not let you go." ”

"Oh, are you threatening me?"

Lu Feng sneered, and the power of destruction rushed into the body of the Blood Sword Sect, and the bones all over his body were almost shattered into powder.

The young master of the Blood Sword Sect screamed again and again, and his eyes were terrified and horrified.

"You ....." the hook-nosed old man threw a mouse, his eyes flashed again and again, "The person is the master of the door who asked us to catch it, and if you want to let it go, then the owner of the door has to come back, and the old man does not have the right to call the shots." ”

"In that case, when your master returns, I'm afraid he will be a waste. ”

How could Lu Feng believe the nonsense of the old man with the hooked nose, and a true yuan flashed on his fingertips, aiming at the abdomen of the young master of the Blood Sword Sect and stabbing it fiercely.

"Wait, let's release them!"

Seeing Lu Feng's ruthlessness like this, the hook-nosed old man hurriedly shouted.

In this helplessness, he waved his hand, and people brought Xinyan and Yunyang over.

Lu Feng gave Xuan Qing a look, and the latter immediately brought the person back.

"In the future, if you want to arrest people in the Blood Sword Gate, it will not be as simple as kicking the hall. ”

Lu Feng raised the strong wind and threw the young master of the Blood Sword Sect directly back like a sandbag.

After hearing this, the ferocity in those words made people not suspect that this was threatening the Blood Sword Sect.

Seeing Lu Feng's domineering side again, the corners of the onlookers' mouths twitched.

Although the young master of the Blood Sword Sect picked up a life, he was so ruthless, wasn't he afraid of the Blood Sword Sect Master's revenge.

You know, that guy has always loved this son.

"Let's go. ”

Lu Feng was about to turn around and leave, but he saw a group of gray-clothed warriors hurrying towards the Sword Pavilion.

"Why is the Blood Sword Gate so useless, even the Sword Pavilion has been razed to the ground. ”

The eyes of this group of gray-clothed warriors sank, and when they saw Fuji Zhen who was beaten into a pig's head, and the young master of the Blood Sword Sect whose bones were shattered, they showed a sound of ridicule.

"Fujima, how did you become like this? After a gray-clothed martial artist laughed at Fuji Zhen, Sen Han looked at Lu Feng coldly and said, "Stop, destroy the Blood Sword Gate like this, and want to leave like this?"

"Do you ghost sword sect also want to meddle in this matter, aren't you afraid that I will also kick your sword hall. ”

Lu Feng glanced at the emblem on the chest of the gray-clothed warrior, and there was a bright smile on his face.

"My Ghost Sword Sect is not a waste like the Blood Sword Gate, but after all, it is a subordinate vassal, and Your Excellency has completely destroyed this place, and you need to give an explanation. ”

Although it was kicked in the hall of the Blood Sword Gate, everyone knew that this Blood Sword Gate was a member of the Ghost Sword Sect, which was also a slap in their face.

"Joke, I, Lu Feng, act, why do I have to explain it to you!"